Liu Chen touched his nose, feeling a bit embarrassed, thinking to himself that he might have misunderstood something; it looked impressive, but lacked power. Just as Liu Chen smacked his lips, preparing to comprehend it again, suddenly, a large rock nearby emitted a series of cracking sounds, as if it were developing fissures.
"Oh no, is the Monkey King about to emerge?"
Liu Chen's imagination was certainly wild. At this moment, who knows what he was thinking? Just as he finished speaking, countless white beams of light burst forth from the fissures in the stone, and with a loud crash, the next moment the large rock shattered into countless fragments. The dazzling brilliance was so intense that it was almost uncomfortable to look at.
"This, could this be the legendary Myriad-Light-Mang? So, it turns out the Myriad-Light-Mang doesn't come from the sword itself!"
